Welcome

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We got to Noah's parents house.

His dad was already outside smoking a cigarette.

"Welcome, Noah! And you must be Mia, I've heard so much about you."

"Dad, can we not?

"It's nice to see you."

He invited us into the house.

It was big and compared to my house at home this was a castle.

Noah's dad went into the rest of the house looking for his wife.

Noah and I were taking off our shoes.

"Wow, Noah. You couldn't had told me your family is rich."

"I don't know. It didn't feel important."

"This is insane."

He laughed.

"Come on, lets find my mom."

We went out to the backyard where I saw Noah's dad and possibly his mother.

"Hey, mom."

The women hugged him.

"Long time no see. This must be your latest conquest."

Noah looked at me, he mimed, I'm sorry.

"No, mom. This is a friend."

"I see."

She looked at me from head to toe.

There with my Rolling Stones dress, I didn't feel sophisticated since his mom was wearing a long, black dress that looked expensive.

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